| I’m scared I’m wasting my time
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| Scared I’m losing control of my life
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| I’m scared of commitment — of calling anything mine
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| I would be lying if I told you, «I'm fine»
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| Serving these tables to put some food in my stomach
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| I’m tired of seeing my mom and say «Don't worry, it’s coming»
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| My heart is racing, I’m running to anything more than nothing
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| Drowning in debt and I’m trying to pull us above it
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| Tell me everything will be okay
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| Tell me why does everybody got to fade away
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| Am I crossing your mind? |
| 'Cause you been all up in mine
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| But if I saw you, I don’t know what I would say
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| Instead of being together, I need to get it together
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| Instead of writing these letters, I want to live to remember
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| Am I better from the past? |
| Yeah, I wonder what I’ll know
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| Haunted by a dream is when you really let it go
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| I guess things happen for a reason
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| But I’ma never leave anything at chance
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| At first glance I’m looking for God’s hands
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| The Devil’s looking at me like, «Homie, come dance»
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| My grandma’s getting sicker, I’m never there when I can be
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| See, my brother feeling lost, I guess it runs in the family
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| People telling me this music should be a plan B
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| How could you judge me if you don’t understand me?
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| No breaks, one-twenty goin' in
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| Destiny’s calling, I’m like, «Baby, come on in»
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| Right now it feels like do-or-die, every day it’s, «Who am I?»
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| You call it nine-to-five, man, I call it suicide
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| I see what they can’t see; |
| this is all that I can be
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| Rather be homeless and broke than be labeled as «happy»
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| They don’t understand me 'cause no one can stand me
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| It’s always the outsiders who end up outstanding
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| I lost a hundred dollars on a bet
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| It’s not a lot of money, but it said a lot about me
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| In the moment, guess I didn’t understand it
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| When nothing is certain, don’t ever take it for granted
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| Pride is a poison that infested our planet
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| Greed is okay, well, that’s the way that they brand it
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| Our view of everything is such a mess
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| Having less than we deserve is our perception of happiness
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| What am I supposed to do?
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| They say, «Follow the steps, stick to the guidelines»
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| If I listen to that, I’m just a kid on the sideline
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| What’s in your eyes? |
| I don’t care 'bout your eyeline
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| Never cared about all of that
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| Money got people snappin' for their quarter back
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| If I get it, I’ma give it back
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| I feel like happiness is something everybody should have
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| But we are who we are
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| I’ve been lost in the dark, while I’ve been shooting for stars
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| Looking for love, like is it really that hard?
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| Or just have someone who’s there when it’s all falling apart
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| But every scar only makes your heart stronger
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| Hold on, just fight a little longer
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| I ponder these lines while mopping floors every night
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| That’s when you feel the fatigue and all your hunger
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| It’s been killing me, keep going what they’re telling me
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| More regrets than memories, sometimes you gotta let it be
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| The past ain’t ahead of me, I got to give my best
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| How do I make change if I don’t give you my two cents?
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| I look around, I see the dying of youth
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| While you’re picking up a bottle, let me pour you the truth
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| I used to be like all of you, like you got nothing to lose
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| Nobody want a commitment when everybody’s been used
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| Step in my conscience, my heart is the pilot
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| The past is behind you, but lately I’ve been behind it
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| I’m finding I’ve been placed in happiness in people who leave
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| And they love it when you’re broken, hate you when you achieve
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| It’s like I can never be me, the world is just a routine
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| Telling you how to live and the certain value it brings
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| Like rings, summer flings, things ain’t what they seem
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| So, don’t you ever buy the happiness they sell on the screen
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| 'Cause happiness ain’t a store bought can
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| And love isn’t found in just a one-night dance
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| I’m looking at the sky like, «Give me one more chance»
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| I’m tired of sitting in my room like I know I can
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| Nothing’s done until you do it, just look at what I’m pursuing
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| To die like what you’re doing, my girl is 'cause of my music
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| It was lose her or lose it, my heart’s in the music
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| If I didn’t, I’d be dead, so I went and I choose it
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| Trying to figure it out, and this ain’t even about us
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| I’m trying to be something more, so that my kids can be proud of
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| I’m trying to show everybody there’s not much worth in these dollars
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| Out here making a difference, don’t you give up
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| Every line that I’m writing is just for you to get up
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| Love is barely an offer yet we don’t give it enough
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| Man, what’s the point of the top if nobody wants to look up?
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| So, look up, look up
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| Don’t look down
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| Look up, look up
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| Don’t look down
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| Don’t look down |